When I was a kid where I was a kid the cold, cold wind would blow relentless like an airy school or pirahnas... and I guess I never really learned to swim Sometimes were better than others

From Fife to Miami From Xbaox To Rooftops Bobby was a wanted man The underworld his biggest fans

This story is, not to scare you, but to warn you that you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover...

This is a story by my cousin Callum, it's about two guys and a criminal...

A man meets Death for the second time and throws a piece of toast at him.

1930? 2009?

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Then/Now/Future?